My elite life turned out to be a setup that came at a steep price of high expectations and pressure. Then a much-needed vacation abruptly turned into chaos. I’m being watched, followed and … worshipped. Inhibitions are pushed, boundaries tested, privacy invaded. All the while I feel eyes on me. Can I trust the mysterious stranger who awakens my body and reads my soul?

What is the cost of freedom? I never knew until I had a breath of it. My life is about to go crumbling down with every dark question bringing a darker answer. Whom do I trust, and what if trust has more than one definition? For the first time in my life I let passion, chemistry, and physical need take over. For the first time ever, with this mysterious stranger, I feel seen. But maybe it’s because someone’s watching…